Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng looked at the skinny man calmly. "Get lost while I'm in a good mood."    

"Hey, you're still pretending!"    

The thin man burst into laughter. In his opinion, Ye Feng was just a poor scholar who didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken. There was no way he could be a match for him.    

"I'll teach you a good lesson today!"    

The thin man suddenly lunged forward and stabbed the short knife in his hand at Ye Feng. When Goudan saw this, he couldn't help but close his eyes in fear. He was afraid of seeing Ye Feng's bloody scene.    

"Ah!"    

However, in the next moment, a miserable scream was heard. It wasn't Ye Feng's voice, but the thin man's.    

Goudan opened his eyes in surprise and saw that the short knife in the thin man's hand had fallen to the ground. His wrist had fallen into Ye Feng's hand and was bent over.    

"It hurts, it hurts! Let go of me!"    

The skinny man screamed in pain and kept slapping Ye Feng's palm with his other hand.    

Ye Feng looked at him with disdain. The thin man was just an ordinary person. He couldn't pose any threat to him.    

"Goudan, in the future, when you meet such people, you must be ruthless enough. Only then will you be able to hurt them and make them afraid of you. They won't dare to cause trouble for you anymore."    

Ye Feng looked at Goudan and gave him some pointers.    

Goudan's eyes were filled with confusion. He couldn't fully understand what Ye Feng meant. He just stared blankly at him.    

"Kid, what are you doing?"    

When the thin man heard Ye Feng's words, his face turned even paler. He realized that Ye Feng was going to be ruthless, so he quickly threatened him.    

"Do you know who I am? I am the nephew of the Yang family's elder. If you dare to touch me, the Yang family will definitely turn you into ashes!"    

"Yang family? What is that?"    

Ye Feng's face was full of disdain. Just as he was about to attack, he saw the old beggar's expression suddenly change. His face was filled with fear and hatred as he stared at the thin man.    

"This Yang family..."    

Ye Feng looked at the old beggar. The old beggar also realized that his reaction was too intense and couldn't help but sigh.    

"Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you. The Yang family is very powerful. It's not good for you to become enemies with them. Let this kid go."    

"Let him go?"    

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head. "Don't be afraid, old man. The Yang family is nothing in my eyes. Even if I kill this kid, the Yang family won't be able to do anything to me."    

"How dare you! Who do you think you are? The Yang family can easily crush you to death!"    

The thin man cursed, "You are just a frog in the well, you don't know how strong the Yang family is. It seems that this old man knows."    

Hearing this, the old beggar's face turned green. He wanted to beat this skinny man to death, but the Yang family was too terrifying, so he didn't dare to do so.    

"Feng, the Yang family is really not simple. They are the owner of the West District, and they have Shaoqing as their backer. We can't offend them."    

"Xi Lin District?"    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. The Xi Lin District was one of the markets in the Great Desolate City, and it was the area where the dilapidated temple was located.    

There were a total of 180 marketplaces in the Great Desolate City. The Xi Lin Market was one of them, but it wasn't an important market. It was located at the outskirts of the Great Desolate City.    

Ye Feng didn't care about the Yang family, but Shaoqing, who was behind the Yang family, made him a little afraid.    

Shaoqing's official position was not small. To be able to hold the position of Shaoqing in the Great Desolate City, his background and power were not to be underestimated.    

"Hehe, are you afraid?"    

Seeing that Ye Feng had become silent, the thin man immediately shouted proudly, "Hurry up and let me go. If you hand over all your money and kowtow three times to me, I'll let you go!"    

"Let me go?"    

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light as he stared at the thin man. The latter couldn't help but tremble as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast.    

"How dare a thief be so arrogant!"    

Ye Feng snorted coldly. He exerted force in his palm and crushed the bones of the thin man's wrist.    

"Ahhh!"    

The skinny man screamed, "Are you crazy? How dare you touch me? You're finished. The Yang family won't let you go!"    

"Feng, you're stupid!"    

Seeing this, the old beggar couldn't help but beat his chest and stomp his feet. As for Goudan, he was scared silly by the thin man's scream.    

"What are you afraid of? It's just a small Yang family. Who do you think you are?"    

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully. Then he looked at Goudan and said, "Goudan, didn't you want to practice martial arts? Those who practice martial arts will repay kindness and enmity with pleasure. If something unjust happens, we will stop it!"    

"If we meet such a despicable person, we will make him pay the price!"    

"Bang!"    

Ye Feng kicked out and landed on the thin man's abdomen. He suddenly arched his back like a lobster. His face was flushed red, making him look even more like a lobster.    

"Ugh!"    

The skinny man spat out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud.    

"Aren't you the nephew of the Yang family's elder? Take me to the Yang family. I want to see how they're going to take revenge on me."    

Ye Feng sneered as he lifted the thin man and said.    

"You, you really dare!"    

The thin man stared at Ye Feng. He wasn't the nephew of the Yang family's old master at all. He was just having fun with the Yang family's guards. What he said just now was just to scare Ye Feng and the others.    

But now, Ye Feng wanted him to lead the way to the Yang family, which was exactly what he wanted.    

If Ye Feng gave up after beating him up, then he would have to admit that he was unlucky without the support of the Yang family.    

But now that he had moved out of the Yang family, Ye Feng still dared to beat him up like this. Regardless of whether he had any relationship with the Yang family or not, Ye Feng was not giving the Yang family any face. If this went to the Yang family, Ye Feng would definitely not be able to bear the consequences.    

"Alright, I'll take you to the Yang family!"    

The skinny man said sinisterly as he pointed towards the south, "The Yang family's courtyard is over there. If you have the guts, go there!"    

"Of course I'm going."    

Ye Feng said indifferently. Then he looked at the old beggar, who quickly stopped him. "Feng, listen to my advice. Don't go."    

"Old man, what kind of conflict do you have with the Yang family? Why don't you tell me?"    

Ye Feng shook his head and asked the old beggar. He could tell something from the old beggar's reaction just now.    

"This has nothing to do with you. It's my own business."    

The old beggar shook his head and wanted to persuade Ye Feng, but he was interrupted by Ye Feng with a wave of his hand.    

"Old Master, you don't have to worry about me. I have the ability to deal with the Yang family, and I can help you."    

"This brat is just trash. He has nothing to do with the Yang family. I want him to lead the way to the Yang family because I want to help old man."    

Ye Feng looked at the old beggar with a burning gaze. "Since we have come to this point, why don't you think about it? I only want to ask this one last time. Do you need my help?"    

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